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also at Mimi’s.
at Mimi’s.
she’d played at Joe’s Pub the night before. so yes, that means she’s here, mere hours after her flight.
i have found that random sightings of crawfish on the ground here, in the weirdest places at the weirdest times, are more common that one would think. seriously. like not only after a festival or near places to buy food or anything like that: just strangely random places. and i wonder how they get there. i mean, other than the obvious. like sometimes when i’ve seen them i’ve thought, “do people here just carry these around w/them for when they want a little snack?” “do they just whip their little Ziploc baggie o’crawfish out of their pocket and offer some to their friends?” i mean, aren’t they supposed to be refrigerated? and they’re a shellfish so prolly you can get that dreaded shellfish disease from them, the one that eats your brain and you die in 48 hours or something.
anyway, this one was seen in a particularly weird place and time. it was outside The Saint, around 1 a.m. on a Tuesday night. and just to give you some context, there’s not really anything…anything…around The Saint. in fact, i’m not sure The Saint even has a sign. there are houses but they are pretty far down the street. mostly there are just warehouses.
